Author: mishelreyes

Pumpkin Patch There is a place I go deep within the taverns of my nocturnal sleep Where there are no grays, whites, or blacks There are meadows of greenery which I run Then shades of oranges to red become my route I run as fast as I can Jumping with all my might Till I…

Our love was meant to be dark and morbid. By Mishel Rosario Reyes Pen name: 1809 BPD Black Plague December I let her do as she pleased. But would she shutter at my flaw. I looked at her with so much love. It amused me how she never detested me-my Loraine Tiber. I a monster,…